Luyện nghe bài hát Super Market

(tyler)
in this fucking line at ralphs granola bars,
my members card and now this shit gon' have an extra charge,
this old bitch in front of me buying a printer,
tv dinners, tampons, soy paint thinner,
(domo)
so here i am, at the store for chips,
that pay for with dimes, nickels, and quaters and shit,
and im high so, im trying to dip,
but imma cut through the line, to get out of bitch
(tyler)
what the fuck, who the fuck gay nigga in fake gucci,
numbers, whatever, wood chain with a Jesus,
hey you, what the fuck you you doing?
(domo)
fuck you, im just eating ruffles,
got a lot of foo,
so why dont you fucking wipe that stupid look on face
(tyler)
dont make me up this place, with lightsabers and guns,
and shoot caps at knee caps to it harder to run,
and put your in some boards and pissy water for fun,
(domo)
nigga im a samurai, cut skinny ass in half,
up at the after math blow some fucking hash and laugh
(tyler)
im a ninja and a jedi and im from comptom,
better pick a better option, these nikes get to stompin'
chomping at your oxygen chord you fat kennan thompson,
like a virgin faggot we can get it poppin'
(domo)
i bet you lock and drop it faggot, you aint from compton,
ears you marry poppin with the piece that gil' was rocking,
i will beat your ass, box logos through the glass,
ill hit you hookie like you skipping class, lee get the math,
(tyler)
oh really? youre silly, tip drills to nilly,
get them ruffles no (?) cuz might kill me,
im grabbing 2 kitchen knives and this ice cube look alike to show you a nigga with attitude,
(domo)
i heard about you from that other nigga earl,
how you tavel to milan and now it likes gilrs,
ill you, into a fucking basket,
you into a old lady bagging plastic,
hope you get the message ill you into potholes,
and then fill you up shells but your used to eating tacos,
(tyler)
oh a taco joke, domo smoke i your album,
sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa wrote,
im insulted shit, somebody grab the charmin,
nevermind these messages monica her armin,
(domo)
swift maids, switch blades, made of incition in em',
red dot his cuz rileys into hinduism,
and hipsters who to be your listeners,
doobies roll your booty hole alexis the thruthie bro,
(tyler)
oh a lexus, i all that around the wester himesphere
all of kiaras ex's,
and bet this, im a motherfucking monster, fuck and ill stab you with this fucking rocket launcher.
(domo)
when I cock the beam back, im for Supreme hats
go to hell i mean that burn you like green
(tyler)
you don't mean that, you ill get your back and I'll snap it
And strangle you that fuckin leather jacket
fall, bitch give me
im takin all and fleein the scene on Rufus
my evil walrus, bitch, you, im out
(domo)
im as fuck and I didn't call for all this
imma get on my shit wait, here's my carcass